1. Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel,. Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel.. You all been down and lonesome, you know just how a poor man feels..
In the lonely night. In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light. You're comin' thru to me in black and white. When we were made of dreams.. . You're blowing down the shaky street,.
In the lonely night. In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light. You're comin' thru to me in black and white. When we were made of dreams.. . You're blowing down the shaky street,.
While riding on a train goin' west. I fell asleep for to take my rest. I dreamed a dream that made me sad. Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.
Oh, I'm sailin' away, my own true love. I'm sailin' away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea. From the place that I'll be landing?.
Unlike most of the songs nowadays. Have been written up town in Tinpine Alley. That's where most of the folk songs come from nowadays. Now this, this is a song this one's written up there.
I was riding on the Mayflower. When I thought I spied some land. I yelled for Captain Arab. I have yuh understand. Who came running to the deck. Said, "Boys, forget the whale.
Blue moon, you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own.. . Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayet for someone I really could care for..
1. Woke up this morning, feeling blue,. Seen a good-lookin' girl, can I make love with you?. Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you,. Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you..
How many roads must a man walk down. Before you call him a man?. How many seas must a white dove sail. Before she sleeps in the sand?. Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly.
How many roads must a man walk down, before they call him a man. How many seas must a white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand. How many times must the cannonballs fly, before they are forever banned.
Seen the arrow on the doorpost. saying, "this land is condemned. all the way from new orleans. to jerusalem.". i traveled through east texas. where many martyrs fell.
Blackjack Davey come a-ridin' on by,. A-whistlin' loud and merry.. Made the woods around him ring,. And he charmed the heart of a lady,. Charmed the heart of a lady..
Up on the white veranda. She wears a necktie and her Panama hat.. Her passport shows a face. From another time and place. She looks nothin' like that..
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya. Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya. Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya. Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
I woke in the mornin', wanderin',. Weary and worn out.. I woke in the mornin', wanderin',. Weary and worn out.. Wishin' my long-lost lover. Would walk to me, talk to me,.
There's guns across the river about to pound you. There's a lawman on your trail like to surround you. Bounty hunters are dancing all around you. Billy, they don't like you to be so free..
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya. Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya. Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya. Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya. Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya. Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya. Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Beyond the horizon, behind the sun. At the end of the rainbow life has only begun. In the long hours of twilight 'neath the stardust above. Beyond the horizon it is easy to love.